This star is a bit cold

Revisiting old places with old friends often makes people feel happy but also sad.

The happy thing is that the scenery is still beautiful, the friends have not left, and everything seems to be back to the time before.

The sadness is that the years have passed after all, the scenery is good, but it is not exactly what it was back then. The people are old friends, but the years have been wasted, and the hair on the temples is only dyed white.

I was once a young man in the world, and there is probably nothing more tragic than this.

Zhou Mingchu, who came to Jiangcheng again after many years, felt sad for a while, then cheered up and went to meet up with his old friends who got off the plane about the same time as him.

Seeing his old friend and chatting for a few words, the sadness in Zhou Mingchu's heart was almost blown away.

Years have passed, and people still have to live in the present after all. Besides, it doesn’t look like a dejected person when traveling with old friends.

After chatting for a while, the three or five people who were with Zhou Mingchu set off for the famous scenic spots in Jiangcheng. On the way, Zhou Mingchu suddenly thought of something and said with a smile: "We are still a little late after all. Lao Xu said that he We have already written a poem, just waiting for us to go over and taste it.”

"Is Old Xu bragging?" An old man who heard Zhou Mingchu's words said disapprovingly: "We are only an hour late. How can Old Xu write a good poem in this little time? According to me, he can only He really doesn't have the ability to do some research and review, but when it comes to writing."

There is nothing wrong with what this old man said. As one of the few contemporary people who has occupied a place in the field of ancient poetry creation, he is indeed the one with the highest creative level among Zhou Mingchu and others. However, Because of this, this old guy is usually pretty badass on such occasions. He mainly focuses on scolding Fang Qiu and pointing out the country.

But there is one thing to say, the level is really high. Even in ancient times, if you were lucky, you would probably be able to leave your name in the history of poetry.

At this moment, maybe it was because of Zhou Mingchu’s words that he became a little competitive, or maybe it was because he came back after so many years and had a lot of feelings. During the time in the car, the old man had already started thinking about the poem, Zhou Mingchu also burst into laughter when he saw it.

The old friend remains unchanged!

But having said that, what kind of poem did Lao Xu write?He would be so high-profile for everyone to come and taste it. Do you really think that what you wrote is very good?

Thinking of this, Zhou Mingchu couldn't help but smile and shook his head. In terms of his appreciation skills in this area, Lao Xu was unmatched among them and even in the entire field, but when it came to writing poetry, In terms of performance, Zhou Mingchu thought it would be better to save some time. To put it bluntly, Zhou Mingchu's level was higher than that of his opponent!
With this thought, it didn't take long for the group to arrive at the destination of their trip, and the old man who had just begun to ponder the poem in the car seemed to have some features at this moment, his old face. A rather confident smile appeared on his face. If he hadn't had pen and paper on hand, he would have probably written it down on the spot, and then went over to preemptively ask Old Xu to taste his poem.

The group of people chatted and laughed along the way, and soon arrived at this familiar scenic spot, and then started climbing the stairs according to the position given by Mr. Xu.

After climbing to the highest building, the few people who saw Mr. Xu couldn't help but be stunned.

There was no way, the clothes were classical and elegant, the person had his back to everyone, and his profile showed an incomprehensible look with a few wisps of sadness. The breeze blew slowly, rolling up the old man's slightly long white hair. At the same time, it also blew the pen and ink and the white paper on the stone table aside.

If you look closer, you will naturally find a poem written neatly on the top of the paper.

Mr. Xu's appearance is already good. Coupled with his postures and various subtleties that are not easily noticed by others, at first glance, he does seem to have a fairy-like air. He just stands there without saying anything. , can arouse others' unlimited reverie.

Zhou Mingchu and others: "."

Why are you, an old boy, so pretentious?
We agreed to go on a casual trip, but why did you put on the clothes you only wore on the show?

Let's get it straight. What's going on with the pen, ink, and paper that's sitting aside now?

Bought specially?
Regarding these doubts of the old people, Ye Che and Xu Xiqing have quite a say. After all, they brought the old man's equipment here piece by piece, and Ye Che was also responsible for the careful arrangements inside. It takes a lot of effort just to give the elderly a good experience.

Although Xu Xiqing's comment was: "Grandpa, you are so old, it is not easy to act like a young person. Didn't you say before that young people like Ye Che who act like a person will fall into trouble sooner or later?" Too much regret?
Although you were a bit envious and jealous when you said it, and it didn't sound like you were sincere, but the way you are contradicting what you said now is really not good-looking. I hope you can reflect on it. "

Ye Che: "."

Okay, okay, I'm the one behind the scenes, right?It’s in vain that I’m making such elaborate arrangements for you now.
Mr. Xu: "."

What should I reflect on at such an old age? !
Granddaughter, please use your magical powers!Is your grandpa shameless at my age? !

In short, one person made both of them fall into deep silence.
After all, Xu Xiqing agreed to help. After the two of them helped Mr. Xu solve all the problems, in order not to disturb Mr. Xu's appearance in front of others, the two of them hid their merits and fame and left in advance.

As for the effect, at this moment, the reaction of Zhou Mingchu and other elderly people clearly illustrates this point.

First he was stunned, then he couldn't help but shook his head, and then someone couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "Old Xu, didn't you agree to dress more everyday? You are dressed as if you are going to be on a show."

After putting it back together, the effect is really good.
But that’s why it’s even more unbearable!
After someone spoke, the old man who had been thinking about poetry in the car couldn't help but jump out, and walked towards the pen and ink paper placed aside.

"This should be the poem you said you wanted us to taste, right? How about I help you check it out first?"

In terms of appearance alone, Mr. Xu is indeed the best among them. Although these people have long passed the age of paying attention to appearance, it is impossible to say that they don't care at all. After all, sometimes, they look immortal. Wind Dao Bone is quite useful, even strangers will unconsciously choose to believe you.

But what’s the use of looking good?

Today we are making friends through literature!

Just like that, the old man directly picked up the poem that Mr. Xu had put aside and read it. The first time he read it he was careless, the second time he looked solemn, and when he read it the third time, the old man's face actually looked different. Already a bit sluggish
At this moment, although his back was slightly turned to everyone, the old man who had been paying attention to what was going on behind him couldn't help but smile crookedly.
You're sweating profusely, bro!

Come!
Give me a tasting!
The artistic conception is broad, the spirit is grand, the scenery is picturesque, and the feelings are sincere.And it is simple and vivid, just like spoken language, which cannot but be breathtaking.

Of course, this is just a brief review first. Later, Mr. Xu will probably write a special article to analyze the beauty of this poem.What makes the old man feel a little regretful is that the ancients cannot see this poem. If they could see it, how would they rank it?

Regarding this issue, in Ye Che's world, Yan Canglang of the Southern Song Dynasty once said that the seven-character rhymed poems of the Tang Dynasty should be the first!

Even if it is spoken by one family, it already shows the value of this poem.

All in all, the old man who is reading this poem is indeed a wise man. Because of this, his condition is exactly as Mr. Xu thought. He is sweating profusely.
"Why did you look at it for so long?"

Perhaps it was because there was something wrong with the arrogant old man's demeanor. The others who were originally waiting for him to finish could no longer restrain their curiosity. They came up one by one, and then... Everyone gathered around to watch.

Since they are people who can hang out with Mr. Xu and make friends through literature, there is no need to say their level of appreciation. It must be more or less. Because of this, they also experienced the mental journey of the old man who was the first to see him.

The first time is casual, the second time is solemn, and the third time is dull.
In the end, everyone looked at the figure who stood with his hands behind his back and had an immortal air, and then they all had complicated emotions and didn't know what to say.
Are you on drugs?
so fierce?
Urine testing is highly recommended!

"How's it going?" Finally, Mr. Xu, who felt that he was done pretending, turned around and asked in a light tone: "Some of you should have already written it, right? Just take it out and write it along with this poem. Let’s all taste it.”

Although Mr. Xu was talking about you, his eyes were looking straight at the first old man who read the poem, and he made a 'please' gesture.

Faced with such an arrogant Mr. Xu, the arrogant old man avoided Mr. Xu's sight for the first time, and then continued to read the poem in front of him pretending to be nonchalant.

It looks calm on the surface, but it's very bitter on the inside.
"Hahahahaha!"

Seeing that all his old friends were cowering and not daring to compete with him, Mr. Xu seemed to have finally experienced the joy of being a saint in front of others. He couldn't help but laugh. Then he flicked his sleeves, took two steps forward and leaned against the railing, admiring the scene. Great view.

OK!

This is the life that people should live. What was the life that I lived in the past called?
Finally realized the joy of young people
Just when Mr. Xu was looking down on all his old friends with high spirits, Ye Che and Xu Xiqing, who had left early and did not want to disturb the old man's appearance in front of others, were already sitting in the Internet cafe at this moment, playing classic double queue. As for what games to play, After some selection, the two of them almost had the answer.

But before playing, Ye Che didn't completely forget about Mr. Xu, and asked casually: "There shouldn't be any big problem with the old man's health, right? Don't faint because you're too happy, but it shouldn't happen. I'll see you in my lifetime." If you’re well-informed, this scene shouldn’t be too exciting.”

"There is nothing wrong with my body, but it is very possible that I fainted."

After hearing what Ye Che said, Xu Xiqing, who was about to happily dive into the game, finally seemed to remember that there was such a grandpa, so he took out the tablet in his backpack, and then switched to an interface to study it. Then, he pointed at the data on the interface and said to Ye Che:

"Although there are no major health problems, my grandfather is old after all, so I bought him a heart rate monitor to prevent him from being too happy or too sad and hurting his body. You see, 3 minutes ago, he My heart rate started to rise rapidly. If my guess is correct, grandpa should be quite happy now, and he probably laughed for a long time.

Even at this age, he is still so unstable, which is really disturbing. "

Having said this, Xu Xiqing sighed slightly and raised his forehead.

Ye Che looked at the extremely detailed data on the interface: "."

My dear, isn't this a public execution?
After staring at the data for a while, Xu Xiqing finally felt relieved when his heart rate finally calmed down. After placing the tablet where he could see it, he turned around and invited Ye Che to quickly log in.

As for the game the two of them were going to play today, Ye Che looked quite familiar. It was 2% similar to a well-known game in his world, "The Wilderness 80.00". A brief introduction showed that it had a high degree of freedom. The Western Wilderness game has all kinds of elements that you can imagine or can’t imagine.

Of course, the biggest feature is the extremely high degree of freedom. As the protagonist of the game, you can do almost anything you want, and your actions will lead you to multiple different endings.

As for this game, Ye Che hasn't played it yet since he came to this world. He only heard Xu Xiqing mention it a few times. If he hadn't played it before, apart from the time problem, Ye Che's computer configuration at home was a bit behind.

Now, you can give it a try.

Assuming that Ye Che is new to this game, then Xu Xiqing has been playing it for some time.

Before the two of them connected, Ye Che took a look at Xu Xiqing's account first, and was shocked by the name of the character on her account that was as red as blood.

Okay, open game, you are really open, right?

"Looking at your game character, you must have killed at least hundreds of people, right?" Ye Che asked, twitching the corner of his mouth.

"Oh?" Xu Xiqing raised his eyes slightly when he heard Ye Che's question: "Are you talking about yesterday? Yesterday was indeed this number."

Ye Che: "."

Okay, okay, hell is living in the wilderness, right?
Ye Che was about to continue saying something when he suddenly saw on the screen that the character controlled by Xu Xiqing was standing there honestly, but two rogue-like game characters came up to provoke him. They began to verbally attack Xu Xiqing's character. At this time, Xu Xiqing glanced at Ye Che.

After they started pushing Xu Xiqing's role, Xu Xiqing glanced at Ye Che again.

When they started kicking and beating Xu Xiqing's character, Xu Xiqing directly controlled his character to shoot and kill the two gangsters. Just when Ye Che thought the matter was over, he saw Xu Xiqing quickly doing a good job for his character. He was fully armed, and then walked towards the town where the two gangsters were.

On the way there, Xu Xiqing, who looked at Ye Che again, said calmly: "Tonight, the whole of Saint-Denis will have to pay the price for the words and deeds of the two of them."

Ye Che: "."